Untitled Song
• Written by D3S
I'm unloading dump trucks of bolders
on your suburbian homes constructed
of glass
for every time you stopped and began to laugh
at the fact that, I survive by washing your Mercedes so you can drive off and splash
With the distressingly hesitant literalist While he literally asks
You saw David? now I wonder how long The stretch of sobriety will last
It won't be long until hes like this sidewalk here, walked on and full of cracks,
Well as a matter of fact, the fact that I no longer converse with those who spew their hypocrisy from the mouth of a church
They can suck on the tip of my hatred like an everlasting gobstopper
unitl the resin of my semantic directive has them running to the doctor
Verbal benevolence caused the hesitant to remain
while I Continue to make you second guess the effects this has on your brain
oh this cat with sneakers cargo shirts and shirt with no collar
Date night is simple regurgitating last night dinner on the living room floor
From the sour milk in the refrigerators door
Which is the only occupant of its chilled dwelling anymore
Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before
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D3S
Member since November 20 2014